背着棺木的王喜代在舟曲泥石流废墟上留下深深的脚印,我侧身为其让开去路,他脸庞上汗水与泪水已经混淆不清。从业7年,这样的现实冲击总是打动取景器后面的我。读初中的时候,无意间打碎一只玻璃杯却让我突发奇想,找来一支玫瑰花折断后放在残破玻璃杯中,用手电筒照亮黑暗中的破碎之美,然后定格在胶片上。这就成了我第一张能称之为作品的照片。 Carrying the coffin Wang Xi generation Zhouqu mudslide ruins left a deep footprint, I let it open for the sideways way, his face sweat and tears have been confused. Practitioners 7 years, this reality impact is always moving me behind the viewfinder. When I was in junior high school, inadvertently breaking a glass made me whim. I found a broken rose and put it in a broken glass. I used a flashlight to illuminate the broken beauty in the darkness and fixed it on the film . This became the first photo I could call a work.